Bad Boy
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This is not me, it is fiction. It's a small poem about the idea of "the bad boy".
My name’s The Bad Boy of the town,
Bad Boy to the bone.
And I walk the streets without a care,
I walk the streets alone.
You see, I’m always in the game,
Searching for the mark,
Always playing by rules of “Pick ‘em up”,
Always hunting like a shark.
A shark that lets them vent,
Moan and groan about their affair,
About their emotional issues,
And I sympathyze: “It’s so unfair.”
All the while my goal is to
Unwrap the gift that’s my lady friend,
Then leave the mess and continue
With my life that’s all pretend.
Copyright © Lewis Raynes | Year Posted 2017
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